NHL one shots (ON HOLD)

#6 Niklas Hjalmarsson

This one shot is dedicated to Zel_Dah she requested a Niklas Hjalmarsson one shot with the theme break up/make up.

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"I can't have you run around with some guys in town, Zelda!" Niklas shouted at you from the other side of our living room.

"I can't let you tell me with who I can hang out with!" I screamed back at him, this had been going on for quite a while now. I had been out in town with Carl Gunnarsson, a defenseman for the St. Louis Blues, who happened to be my childhood friend and nothing more, but Niklas didn't believe that.

"I mean, he plays for the Blues for Gods sake!" Niklas exclaimed and threw his hands up in the air as he walked closer to me, "You know I can't stand those guys!" He screamed at me.

"Well too bad, Carl is my friend so I'll hang out with him. It's not my problem you're such a man bitch at times!" I screamed at him, suddenly a sharp pain stung my cheek, he had slapped me.

I looked at him, he looked between his hand and my cheek, which was probably red by now.

That was it, he crossed the line.

"I'm out of here. If you can't approve who I choose to hang out with, and you'll slap me when I say that I can hang out with whoever I want, then we're done." I told him sternly. He couldn't tell me who to hang out with.

"Zelda!" Niklas called after me when I ran into our bedroom, but I ignored him. I grabbed my duffle bag and threw some clothes inside before closing it.

I grabbed my car keys from my handbag before throwing it over my shoulder.

Before walking out of the bedroom my eyes landed on a photo, it was me and Niklas smiling at each other. I absolutely loved that picture, Niklas had to look down at me a bit and I had to look up. The picture was taken in Sweden this summer, Niklas had taken me there to meet his family.

I wiped tears away from my eyes, probably messing up my makeup but I couldn't care less.

As I made my way downstairs I could feel Niklas' eyes on me, "Where are you going?" He asked me.

"Anywhere but here." I told him as I put my shoes on and opened the front door, "Zelda, please! Don't go." Niklas stood up and grabbed my arm gently, "Let go off me." I said as I shook his hand off before walking out of the apartment.

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"UGH!!" I pulled over by the road after driving around town for a good 20 minutes.

I had nowhere to go, I had moved to Chicago after I met Niklas and I moved in with him. I had lived in Dallas when I met Niklas, we had had a long distance relationship for a while until I got a job offer in Chicago so I moved in with him.

"Please tell me you're home..." I begged when I pressed on Corey Crawfords number and it started calling, "Please pick up..." I said to myself as the ninth signal rang. Corey was like a older brother to me, we were really close so he was the first one that came into my mind.

"Zelda, is everything alright?" Corey asked me worried as he finally picked up the phone, "No! Can I crash at your place tonight?" I tried holding back a sob but failed, "Yeah of course. But Zelda, what's wrong?" He asked me.

"Thank you." I leaned back in the drivers seat with a sigh of relief as I wiped my tears away with the back of my hand, "And I don't feel like telling it over the phone if that's alright with you." I said as I looked in the reviewer mirror, I looked like a mess. My makeup was smeared all over my face and my eyes were red and puffy from crying.